Chapter 180 Young Master Hua is--

After Gu Junmo asked, he almost fell into a room of silence. Ye Zhiyu finally got the opportunity and interrupted again: "That...are you...?"

Bingling looked at the doubtful sight shot at her and was slightly stunned. Then she reacted and said "borrow the bathroom" and left, leaving Ye Zhiyu with a blank face.

In a short time, Bingling came out of the bathroom and has restored her original appearance. She is not very beautiful, but she has a clear spirit, especially the skin, which is as delicate as white porcelain, with a faint beautiful luster in the soft light of the living room.

He raised his long hair on his shoulders, gently tied up a ponytail, and said lightly, "My appearance has already been archived in Interpol. If I appeared there to cooperate with you with my real appearance, things would be very troublesome." After saying that, Bing Ling looked at Ye Zhiyu's slightly bulging lower abdomen. The frost in his black eyes seemed to fade a lot, and he said again. Although his tone had not changed, he sighed with a little rare emotion: "It's been so long."

"I don't know, you can still change your face." Ye Zhiyu pulled his lips and smiled, as if he was not surprised that the people he was with were Bingling. Gu Junmo immediately remembered the words that Ye Zhiyu said "unexpected cards" before, and couldn't help asking, "Sister-in-law, did you know that she would appear from the beginning?" Is there any connection between you?" Thinking that the woman in front of him turned out to be a frightening hacker on the Internet, Gu Jun inexplicably gave birth to some fear, especially when he found that his sister-in-law actually knew Bingling, the speculation that "the final shadow is a person of FBK" seemed to have been confirmed. For the information security of the red blade, he has to think about a few more layers.

Ye Zhiyu naturally understood Gu Junmo's thoughts. His eyes paused on him for a few seconds and did not answer, but then looked at Bing Ling. For a long time, Gu Junmo seemed to be a little helpless when he saw the woman's eyebrows.

"Tut... I really don't understand women..." He faintly heard such a sigh, with a smell of iron and steel, which made Gu Junmo a little puzzled.

Qu Xiangtian didn't care how Ye Zhiyu knew and didn't understand what she meant, but he frowned forward to take her in his arms, wrapped his long arms around her waist, and his eyebrows were a little unhappy: "Why don't you sleep so late."

Ye Zhiyu spit out his tongue and knew that the domineering man would not listen to her explanation, so he silently opened the topic and drew the attention of the whole room to Bing Ling: "What happened to you in the casino before?"

Gu Junmo did not hide it and simply put aside the arrest of the Hong Kong police, which led the story back to Bingling: "Do you think the one won the bet?"

"That's right." As Bingling spoke, she shook her sleeve and suddenly floated a few pieces of paper from her sleeve. She grabbed those things into her hand and slowly spread out her palms in front of Gu Junmo and others. Many numbers were written on the beige square note with a black pen, from 39 to 45, a total of seven.

"This is from the casino..." Gu Junmo stared at what was in Bingling's hand and vaguely guessed what it was.

"I have been trained to have dynamic vision and hearing five times that of ordinary people. I can judge what color it will be by observing the angle of the steel ball and the sound of the ball hitting the wheel when the trader throws it out. Because the beating of steel balls will form a certain rule in the later stage, as long as I master skills similar to judging parity, I can judge whether the final color is red or black. Bingling spoke very simply and in a calm tone. But even if anyone can imagine it, this magical ability must be achieved after a long period of hard work. It's just that in front of this indifferent woman at all times, it seems that they are just an extremely ordinary road.

"I said, guessing odd and even means that I can't know exactly which number it is, and I can only predict which number it falls on. So..."

"So you wrote down all the numbers in those paragraphs... But how do you know which number is closer?"

"I don't know." Bing Ling closed his palm and opened it again. His five fingers were empty, and seven pieces of paper disappeared. I just want to see the man's answer and choose a number based on him. But I didn't expect him to let us hide the written numbers first and reveal our answers after seeing the answer.

"Why is it based on him?"

Bing Ling did not answer Ye Zhiyu's question immediately, but restrained her eyes, as if she had taken a breath, and then opened her mouth again. There was already a cold light in her eyes: "That man cheated. The trader is his man. That kind of specially trained trader can throw steel balls anywhere he needs.

Ye Zhiyu couldn't help sucking when he heard the words and hurriedly asked, "How do you know?" What this means is that Bingling will not know that the person who can put himself in Walker's casino will not be ordinary guests, but only those who have a close relationship with the operation of the casino. If a person is very powerful in the casino, the regulator of the casino will definitely take measures. But this man enjoys it very much, which only shows that he has the acquiescence of the casino operator. Walker's casinos are all open and dark supervision, which makes it impossible for casino agents to let a person fool like this with the power in their hands. Then there are only two possibilities for this young master Hua.

One, he and Walker have an extremely close relationship and have been acquiesced by Walker.

There is also a second one... that also made Ye Zhiyu's heart beat wildly - this "Young Master Hua" in their mouth is Walker himself. However, according to their description, this man is too young to fit Ling Yaoyang's profile. In the sideline about Walker, the other party should be a middle-aged man of nearly 40.

As soon as Bing Ling's words came out, it was obvious that Qu Xiangtian immediately understood the strangeness in this matter, and his sword eyebrows immediately twisted up. * Hard enough to get the Chief Inspector of the Royal Police of Hong Kong to call in person to ask for release. What this person represents... He remembers...

his eyes darkened, and Qu Xiangtian immediately said in a low voice, "Junmo, you contact A Ling and ask her to return to our base now. When she comes back, there are other tasks that I will give her to do. Li Shen is not in that hotel.

Gu Junmo was stunned when he heard the reality, and then immediately stood upright and answered with a straight voice: "Yes! Chief!"

Soldiers are for obedience, not doubt.

Bing Ling looked at the other party's behavior in her eyes, and her eyes darken slightly.

"Have a good rest tonight and be in the conference room at six o'clock tomorrow morning. At that time, I hope A Ling was also there.

Yes! Chief!"

After saying that, Gu Junmo was about to leave, but Ye Zhiyu's shout came from behind with a little hesitation: "Junmo, go and arrange Bingling's residence."

The latter's first reaction was to look at Qu Xiangtian, but before Qu Xiangtian opened his mouth, Bing Ling was the first to say coldly, "No, I have my own place to go. I'm a thief. I live in a soldier's nest and can't sleep well at night.

There was a slight irony in his light tone, which made Gu Junmo frown, but there was no sound. So, in a strange atmosphere, Ye Zhiyu and Qu Xiangtian were left in the room, and the latter said again, "Bing Ling will appear to help. How on earth did you know?"

Ye Zhiyu yawned, rubbed his eyes and said carelessly, "Of course I have a way to contact her."

She originally wanted to be perfunctory, but she didn't expect that Qu Xiangtian exposed her lies facelessly: "It's impossible. You didn't contact her."

At this time, Miss Ye also came to work hard and raised her eyebrows provocatively: "How do you know?"

The man answered seriously: "I'll be in you all night, and you'll be with me during the day except for sleeping."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Miss Ye was choked, and Fu's cheeks turned red because of Ke's cough.

Damn this man really dares to say! Since she finished her prenatal examination three months later, the doctor said that if there is no accident, the couple's life can be appropriate and normal six months ago, and this man is a beast! It is in good condition 24 hours a day and ready to go. There is no word "appropriate" in the dictionary at all!

Men, to put it bluntly, are all animals that think in the lower body.

The right hand is abolished, and there is a danger of being hunted down at any time. Even if Bingling prevents him from running out without authorization, how can Bingling really leave him in anger? Gu Junmo's wood also doesn't seem to understand the girl's thoughts at all. If he doesn't cherish it now, it will not be his own at that time, and it will be too late to regret.

Ye Zhiyu patted off the hand that stroked his chest to help him breathe and sighed leisurely. Another yawn: "Do you think that young master Hua would have known that you were going there and deliberately waited there to explore the truth?"

"Not necessarily, but he must have his own purpose when he appears there." Qu Xiangtian picked her up and walked in the direction of the bedroom with his long legs.

"Well, did those 10 million really give ice cream?" Ye Zhiyu was suddenly curious.

Qu Xiangtian put her carefully in ** and bent down to capture the other party's soft lips, preventing her from continuing to ask questions.

No matter what the reason is there, the situation has gradually become clear. The man in the dark can't hide for long.

The long-lost kiss fell down, and the familiar breath wrapped itself in an instant, and Ye Zhiyu's thoughts gradually became chaotic. Qu Xiangtian gently unbuttoned her pajamas and fell a hot kiss along the delicate skin, but did not feel his expected reaction. He couldn't help raising his eyes doubtfully, only to find that the little wife under him had long breathed.

"Wow, I can't believe I slept so fast." He complained on his mouth, but his eyes were soaked with a smile. He carefully buttoned up her pajamas and put them on the pillow, then got into the quilt and held her in his arms. His jaw gently touched her hair, and there was a faint fragrance that permeate her nose.

A good dream.